Training Log Archive: Mounty

A cunning car-dance. Annika drove my car home from sailing - she had a hot date to get to, and I hung around for season opening beers on the deck. Sunday morning I then ran to Killarney to collect the car - and Tom - to take him back down to Manly for his sail.

A solid paddle in a big bouncy swell while Tom sailed. the sourtherly had blown in some rollers that were bouncing off Dobroyd for a most enjoyable washing machine riding experience.